So this morning I saw something I've never seen before.
I was sitting in a blind on a powerline, when I heard something running through the woods, and I mean running. I grabbed my rifle having no clue what was making the racket when out popped a doe followed very closely by a coyote. She came right out into the food plot that the blind watches as well.
Right below the food plot is a little creek, with very thick briar and brambles on the other side. She cut to the left and jumped the little creek, which was a mistake. The thick stuff slowed her down and the coyote caught up to her. There was some zigging and zagging and at one point I could see nothing up the white tail sticking up above the briars. I couldn't see the coyote then, but it obviously had the deer hamstrung and the struggle was on.
I had my rifle up and was quickly debating whether to shoot or not. A small opening filled with fur helped the decision and i pulled the trigger. I didn't see either animal run off, but could see some steam/breath coming out of the briars and then a few secones later the deer appeared, stopped in the open for a second, andthen ran off.
I went to the spot and no coyote. As it was still early I just looked quickly and went back to the stand. Going back and looking more widely I found blood and where the coyote had gone. Some kind of watery and some dark blood. I'm guessing I gut shot it and perhaps clipped the liver? The blood definitely wasn't from the deer as the deer had never gone where I found the blood. I'm shocked that I didn't find the coyote, but I guess that it already had enough adrenaline pumping that it went farther than it might normally have.
It was definitely an exciting experience to watch, albeit tempered by wounding an animal. I hate wounding anything, even a coyote. Ugh.